Luyện nghe bài hát Nuthin' To Do

Check it on the one you Com is gonna (X3)
And it out ha.
1:
My do laps around tracks and adapts
to any I'm the comma comma Chameleon
I use to pop a willy on my blue and gray ray
that had mags, that is bitches had Gucci bags
And rock'n Starters looking harder than niggas
Hoes wore clothes that exposed figures
87 steps in the jam, next the police
fights there be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get together with
You wouldn't how deep we was, we all didn't sit together
Eat up all your vittles, drink brew and then step to
The next que, let's do it y'all
That was mad was tall and phat was cold
The days of Old and Fun Town as shorties we run round
Play strike till sun down, but the shit ain't as fun now
And the city is all run down, we down to Jew Town
Talking cat on some gear, have enough for a Polish and car fair
I stare, at what use to be Bubbles and about who use to cop our

(Who?) Our neighborhood father

I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah,
"Niggas be rollin'" - Ol' Bastard from Protect Ya Neck
Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up with a hoe I
"Niggas be rollin'"
make a stop take a leak and get some chops cause um
"Niggas be rollin'"
We gonna hit the streets for some and some eats cause um
"Niggas be rollin'"
2:
I got more rhymes then the Manor got had style
Since I to McDowl, wearin' boats
And penny loafers yo I had the nickel in
We use to hoop in my but now I dribble the rhyme
It's like rain drops couldn't make our game
will hit from the SAME spot
Jamal had tore my shit down, get down, put your body in
Only the survive, whether on the 6 or the 5
Live as hot as sex use to be at the
Club with music by Andre Hatchet
Or either Beat Box Ferris at them country club
Would be hot as hell and stud would get "Find a body!"
I would go there, hip hop clubs were so rare
I like the music anyways and it was hoes there
Young and Kenwood was said to have the best chicks but mostly High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with,
The shit was troopin' to the loop with your positions cutting class to get ass but still go the division
(I remember that) Over ya mella's crib while his old was at work
Bust a spolie on the spread, but have some on your shirt

3:
I tuned into BMX and Farly on the tonemaster
I took the 6 instead of the 28 to get home
HBK was the only station that would fuck with rap
You was on the shaw by yourself a say up your hat
What you could you make of it, you was a gump they'd take ya
Either fight or break for it, we go to the and get full
My drink then was and Red Bull
I remember swimming in Avenlon, and peeing in a
I thought I was cool, with my "members only" and a bowl fade, walk to Walgreen to get the wave pomade, and soft brush,
as we got we would stalk rush and bang fags
Go to Marshals and change tags, I snagged nuff
And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I would
When I first got my way callin', I caught Marsh tryin' to lie
Home of the original gangbangers, and ain't Chi